STORY
It's been ten years since the Elric brothers have left the country of Amestris. Now the FÃ¼hrer is finally Roy Mustange the flame alchemist. Life has been easy since no wars have sprung up since the chaos of shimbala.
Unfortunatly a new treat enters the world a being created by the gate that ties all worlds together. His name is Nagel the dark and he seeks to create the ever lasting Philosopher's Stone. With this stone he seeks to destroy all living beings and give birth to the dawn of the Homunculixes. Now Fuhrer Mustange is on the bleak of war and it's up to the state alchemist to stop this dark being and his loyal servents.

RULES
1. Obey all the TOS at all times.
2. This one is important so remember it: PM your character sheets to the GM for approval before posting them. You have been warned. If you post without approval you will not be allowed to play. Also if for some reason you can not get in touch with the GM or co/sub GM please make an ooc directed to the active gm. Again DO NOT POST IT WITHOUT APPROVAL FIRST.
3. Canon characters from FMA are not to be played unless you are a sub/co GM. They can be used for character backgrounds, and even character relations, but please keep it plausible. I'd like to see originallity
4. As hard as this is to follow, no God-Moding. Sure this involves stuff that defies our laws of physics altogether,but they are not gods.
5. Side-plots are encouraged greatly along with any main-plot or mission set up by the GM. Love, pregnancies, and emotional issues are considered side-plots (Keep it PG if you?re going to do anything of the sort. See rule 1.)
6. Posts are to be no less than a paragraph (and no not the paragraph format that is 3 sentences). Be descriptive as you possibly can in posts and no one-liners or any ?n00b-speak? (See rule 4)
7. No killing characters without the player's permission. Unless they say you can, it's considered god-moding. (See rule 4)
8. Be as realistic as possible for this Universe.
9. Keep OOC to a minimum, and if you have time too OOC you have time to make a post.
10. If the GM or Sub/co-gm fails to post after a week feel free to take over temporary.(should not happen)
11. Two character limit.
12. Have Fun!

CHARACTER SHEET

Alias: Flame Alchaemist
Real Name: Roy Mustang
Gender: male
Age: 35
Height: 5'9''
Weight: 155
Eyes: brown
Hair: black military cut
Family: all dead
Marital Status: single-and-looking
Nationality: Caucasian
Strenghts: great leader and can easily create flames with a single snap.
Weakness: wet environments
Appearance: Blue military uniform and boots. He still wears his white gloves.
Personality: Strict, loyal beyound words, and fun loving.
Weapons: a single hande gun, and white trasmuttion gloves.
History/Background: Served in many wars and worked his was up into command from the enlisted ranks. He is the one that made the full metal a member of the state alchemist. Later when is best friend was murdered he became distrot and murdered the Homunculi called pride or king bradly.
After the attack of shemballa he managed to seal the gate but it did not remained locked for the worlds must be connected. Now he is the leader of his country.

GM NOTE: There are seven Main Homunculixes these are under the control of those who are gm's only. If you wish to be a gm please pm me and send your character sheets (gm's and sub gms can have 3 characters)
Also I will set a limit of 14 non-gm controlled Homunculixes,and the first three players will be allowed to use alchemy without a Transmutation Circle.

Side note: Not everyone needs to be an alchimist be original and have fun.

CHARACTER SHEET

Alias: (This is your military name It is usely something that describes your chaters strength or uniqueness. example flame alcamist is roy mustangs beacuse he mainly uses flames as his weapon)
Real Name: (Every character has a real name)
Gender: (Are you male or female?)
Age: (How old are you?)
Height: (How tall are you

Strenghts: Acrobatics ((like that guy in the beganing of Casino Royal)) and can Turn mostly anything into any kind of sand he wants it to be.
Weakness: Water
Appearance: He wears a regular military suit when at bases but his insid shirt is black and not white. When he is on his own missions he wears Isbalin looking cloths.

Personality: Usally a cheerful man, When people talk about the Isbalen War he gets pretty angry.

History/Background: Desmin's life has been military for his entire life. His father was a state alchemist and his father before him. They all passed down their type of alchemy threw their offspring. He is famous for the War of Isbal were we snuck behind enemy lines and brought most of their foritifcations down onto their heads as sand. He also has a powerful battle combination with Mustang, where he makes a large wave of sand which mustang turns to small shards of glass.

Alias: Dark Alchemist
Real Name: Alena Dawson
Gender: Female.
Age: 17
Height: 150 cm.
Weight: 47kg.
Eyes: Vivid amethyst.
Hair: Curly and light brown, extremely long and neatly tied up with lose strands around her face.
Family: Older brother, Aiden, mother and father (dead) and a quite numerous family which she hasn?t talked to or seen for years.
Marital Status: Single and open to any relationships.
Nationality: Caucasian

Weapons: Different kinds of daggers and a small handgun, alchemy as well.

History/Background: Born the only girl in an all-boy family, Alena grew up feeling a little overprotected and even worse, underestimated. Her grandfather taught all 17 cousins alchemy since a really young age, and the whole family freaked out when the 13 year old mastered darkness control, as it just seemed unnatural to all of them, except grandpa. He would spend hours watching her form darkness balls between her hands and shatter stuff with them.

She?s neither sore or sensitive of her past. She talks about her family naturally and fluently, and simply resumes it to her parent?s being dead, however she never mentions it, ever, and seldom gives any information.

FÃ¼hrer Roy Mustange concerned with rumors of the Homunculi being seen across the land. Decided to act quickly in fear of the possible recreation of the philosopher's stone.
With hast he has sent two of his most talented state alchemist to investagete the rumors. There first stop is the ancient ruins of Xerxes. This city is located far in east of Amestris in the land once called Ishbal.
Major Desmen Yuor (who is stationed in this regian) and the newly made state alchemist Alena Dawson(who has been sent to meet the Major)find themselves meeting for the first time on foot under the hot desert sun.
As always there orders are simple,but vague. Major Desmen is to Investigete rumors while Alena is to assiste in the investigation. Both are to report back to central of there findings.
Who knows what lies before them and who they may run into. So it start...
Tag: Desmen and Alena
(hopefully well have more players as the story unfolds)

'Homunculi?' wondered the brunette as she walked under the hot, bright sun 'But... they're all but dead...' she kept ranting as she thought of the las Homunculi she had seen...she missed the fiery kid 'Rummors? Why would the FÃ¼hrer concern himself over some tales grandparents tell the kids to get 'em to behave? How in earth could they be back?'

She kept wondering and walking, thoughtfully chewing on a red apple. A low growl sounded from her left. Big amethyst eyes looked down at the huge black dog walking beside her. He was staring ahead, golden eyes fixed upon something and giving a low, protective growl.

"Aw c'mon Kawa...you gotta stop being so agressive" she stated looking ahead at the tall, dark figure. She smiled slyly. "And a bit more respectful...I bet my sight that man's Major Yuor"

Catching up with the bald man, she fixed her amethyst eyes upon him, suddenly looking quite serious.

"Major Yuor?" she asked while her four legged companion looked at him with suspicion.

Desmen looked down at the girl, "They sent me the pip squeak...and yes I am Desmen Your, you can drop the major." Desmen sighed and looked at what she was dressed in and sighed again. "Dont you have any other cloths? Like some that are fit for the desert? The wind here can rip the skin off your bone if your not careful enough." Desmen turned around and walked away from the girl. "Comon, its a hard trek threw the desert and you dont want the bandits to find us. Plus my cars is this way."

"They sent me the pipsqueak...and yes I am Desmen Your, you can drop the major. Don't you have any other clothes? Like some that are fit for the desert? The wind here can rip the skin off your bone if your not careful enough. Comon, its a hard trek through the desert and you don't want the bandits to find us. Plus my car is this way."

Alena's eyes hardened briskly as her expression turned from serious to plain expressionless. She knew she should nod and follow, but she wouldn't be herself is she acted correctly on this one.

"Well, Major" she started, trying not to hiss but still puting some poison to the last word "I like my clothes, thank you very much, and please stop looking at me like you all ready know what kind of girl I am, considering you know nothing about me...thank you" she smiled sweetly as she discarded the apple's heart and looked down at her dog, who looked up at her with big, shinny white-blue eyes before following ~his~ small, slender human with a sigh.

"Calm down, Pipsqueak." Desmen said. "The desert is hard enough with out something else to get angry about." He stopped at a mound of sand and claped his hands togther, turning on the yellow transmutation circles on his hands, he put them agianst the mound and the sand dissapeared to reveal a car. "Always gotta hide these things out here, dont know whoes gonna steal it." He opened the drivers seat and got in. "Well your comin or not? Pipsqueak"

'Now he's calling me a pipsqueak...damn Mustang...this is gonna be a hell of a long mission" thought the pettite brunette while making a 'humph' noise and getting into the car, her furry guardian jumping after her.

She leant against the seat thoughtfully while toying with a lock of hair. What was so freking important about some damned hearsay? Dumb tales to get the kids to do as they were told, nothing more. She produced a lollipop and popped it on her mouth, still lost in thought. Seriously, didn't her grandmother told her and her cousins about a huge ant that would eat them if they didn't go to bed early? Seriously, good thing Mustang would never meet Grandma Cinthya or they would be investigating oversiezed bugs next...

Strengths: Hand to hand fighting, really fast
Weakness: Thinking, takes too long to come up with plans.
Appearance: Long military coat, off duty, Short military jacket and black pants, on duty

Personality: Wild, crazy, loves to be around females, looks up to mustang, never quiet and has a big mouth, serious fighter.

Weapons: Staff with alchemic circles all over it, rifle, pant for drawing circles

History/Background: Growing up in a military family, Rage always wanted to be at the top. He tooked classes and studied hard for his state alchemist exam. He passed the written exam but failed the performance. With help from mustang, he was able to take it again, and this time he passed it but just barely. He's had to fight some of the worst criminals and has proved himself strong beyond his years. But with his wild ways of partying and quick thoughtless moves in the field have kept him from moving even further up the ranks. He now has a wife, but spends most of his time with roy.

Desmen hit the gas on the car and the car gave a little growl as it moved threw the desert. "The remains of Ishbal will take a while to get to... Who the hell would want to be out here anyway. Nothing out here but sand and memories." Desmen sighed after his statement. He changed the gear on the car and sped up abit. He looked into his rear view mirror at the girl and the dog. "So who's the dog?"

Stupid Roy" Rage said. He was chasing down a burglar who was starting to shoot wildly in front of him. Rage dodged the bullets and spun around the corner. Rage pulled out his paint bucket and dipped his finger in it. "YOU KNOW I'M GOING TO CATCH YOU" he screamed at the burglar as he painted a circle on the side of the building. He pushed both his hands on the circle and a block of concrete shot out of the wall and hit the burglar. Rage jumped out with his handcuffs "ITS OVER!, you know who I-" He was cut off at the sight of a missile launcher pointed directly at him. He jumped out of the way as half of the alley was blown to pieces. The burglar rose out of the smoke and started to run, but Rage tripped him and brought his gun directly at the head. "Yeah who's on top now, you are under arrest in the name of the kane whirlwind alchemist!"

The burgler laughed as Kage went to arrest him. "Try to catch me little man, and earn a prize that only the flame should have." Suddenly the man seem to change no longer did he resemble a man at all. Instead a large scaled lizard like man stood before him. "My friends are dead but you can call me Blackfang." The man's scales seemed very slippery and managed to avoid Kage's grasp and slipped into what seemed to be a sewar main. This had been Kage's first mission given by Roy himself. Yet Roy never mentioned the fact that this thief could change forms.
Tag: Kage

STUPID ROY" Rage screamed as he jumped through the pothole. He saw the lizard run around the corner. now was the time rage thought. He pulled out his paint bucket and marked circles all around the tunnel, then he activated one. The effect ws instant. The ground above them split and launched him and the lizard into the air. Rage landed and pulled out his staff. "Behold, the Kane whirlwind al-" he was cut off by the fact that the lizard had landed and now was launching himself at rage.

Rage had no time to dodge, so he took the lizard on they both hit the side of a building and slid down. Rage was quickly on his feet and staring the lizard down. The lizard jumped at Rage, but Rage rolled backwards and grabbed the hands of the lizard then kicked him into the air. Kane grabbed his staff and stood. He took his staff and slammed it down on the ground. Towers rose from the ground and circled the lizard. "This is why they call me the Kane WHIRLWIND alchemist!" He screamed as the towers pulled together quickly with the lizard smashed between them. "ha beat that ROY!"

Calmly chewing on an energy bar, Alena looked at the huge black dog, who was staring back at her with golden eyes.

"His name's Kawa..My grandfather's birthday present four years ago" she stated calmly, offeering the dog a piece of the bar, which he accepted happily; she looked back at the major, her initial anger gone.

"I'm sorry, sir but...Do you actually think they're true? The stories about the Homunculi being back...I mean, it does not sound rational at all."

As the pillers begain to return to there rightfull spot Kane noticed the
Lizard like man had not been smashed as he had hoped instead he saw another
whole leading deeper into the underworld. Decieding to follow his prey
he jumped down the hole. As he slide down he noticed it went much farther
then he expected and must have been here for much longer then the tunnel above.
After about ten minutes of sliding he picked up to much speed and saw the exit.
Unforently it seemed to be a long fall before him and an ancient city in front of him.
If he didn't act quick the lizard guy wouldn't need worry about being pursude much
longer.
Tag: Rage

"I'm sorry, sir but...Do you actually think they're true? The stories about the Homunculi being back...I mean, it does not sound rational at all."

Desmen looked down the desert road. "I don't really know. They could be, they were real enough all those years ago. Our old Leader was one, scared the hell out of me when I found out... Over all kid, I dont think so" Desmen hit a bump in the road and one of the tires went flat. "Crap..." Desmen said while getting out of the car to inspect it.

Desert
Desmen had left the car to check the tires but what he found was little unnerving.
The cause of his flat was what appeared to be transmutted bones. Was it possible someone
had tried human transmuttian in this area and if so how long ago was it. Not far from here
was there destination and Kawa's dog started to growl. The wind picked up a sand storm was on it's way things started to look like bad for the moment. Mean while Kawa noticed something benief the sand approaching them. As it moved the sand kicked up dust but she couldn't make out what it was.
Tag: Desmen and Kawa

Kawa let out a strong, warning bark as Alena's amethyst eyes studied the figure in front of her. As the figure got a bit too close for both the dog and the girl's liking, Alena briskly opened the door and jumped out the car, her dog close behind.

?Uh?Major Your, sir?? she called over Kawa?s aggressive growling and the wind?s bawl ?I don?t think this desert?s as desolated at I would like it to be??

All the while, her amethyst eyes were fixed upon said figure, curiosity all over them.